It was guillotine night at the Club. Several of us guys who I worked with in construction pooled our resources. Then we drove over to the Club right after work.
The place was jumping when we got there. There were a few couples, of course. But mostly there were a lot of males looking to have a good time on a Friday night.
The sex rooms were all busy. It was rumored there was a porn star in each one. I couldn’t help wondering which of them would be taking the big risk up on the Entertainment stage.
My buddy Dwight was a little shy when it came to women. So I decided to take him under my wing. I told him we could team up on some girls for a while until he decided he wanted to fuck them one-on-one. He seemed agreeable to that.
There were so many guys coming and going that it was hard to get a girl for ourselves. But we finally got into a room. A girl named Christy was in there waiting for us.
She had lots of tattoos on her body. Her hair was cut kind of funny for my taste. But Dwight loved her black, high-heeled boots that climbed well up her thighs.
She was more than happy to take us both on. She wasted no time getting our cocks out and taking turns sucking on us. It didn’t take long for Dwight to lose his shyness.
We got her on her hands and knees. Then I fucked her from behind as she gave Dwight the blowjob of his life. He absolutely loved it.
After I came into her from behind, we switched places. She really worked my cock in her mouth as Dwight fucked her from behind. I told him if we were lucky we might pop her sensor and she might get beheaded later. She told us to go right ahead and try popping her sensor, as that’s what all the other guys were doing.
Dwight left a load deep inside her. Then we had to get dressed and leave. There were so many other guys wanting to fuck her that we couldn’t waste her time.
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It wasn’t long until we got to see our first beheading of the night. The red glow in the ceiling indicated an execution was about to take place. So we hurried to the Entertainment stage.
I was surprised to see two naked girls being put into guillotines. Dwight was also astonished. “You mean they’re really going to behead someone tonight?”
“Sure looks like it,” I replied with enthusiasm.
In the red guillotine was some black-haired chick named Aletta. She was standing on her legs, bent over at the waist. Her arms were cuffed behind her back, her head sticking out through the lunette. Her luscious knockers hung down for everyone to see.
In the black guillotine was some blonde chick named Rikki. She was bent over the same way, although her boobs weren’t as big as Aletta’s. I thought she had a youthful look about her.
A couple of men paid for the privilege of fucking them. They went up onstage and got behind the girl of their choice. That’s when they pulled out their cocks and started thrusting as the attendant began placing bets over at the roulette wheel.
I could tell Aletta was getting it up the ass, while Rikki was having her pussy pounded. Both girls moaned up a storm. The attendant cheerfully warned the guys not to cum too soon.
She finished taking all the bets from around her table. She turned and wished both ladies good luck. Then she spun the wheel before rolling the marble.
I didn’t see anyone standing by, ready to trip either guillotine. So I wondered if it was going to be done automatically. Dwight still couldn’t believe they were really going to behead one of them.
Everyone in the room cheered for their favorite. But I couldn’t tell if they were cheering for a beheading or for a survival. Maybe it was a little bit of both.
The marble slowed down. Then it began hopping around, looking for a place to land. There was a monitor up in the ceiling where we could all watch the wheel and the outcome.
“14 red!” the attendant finally called out when the marble settled into a slot. “The Club pays 14 Red!”
Aletta’s blade suddenly came rushing down. She barely had time to let out a cry. Then her head just dropped into the waiting basket.
With her upper support gone, she all but crumpled onto the stage. Blood spurted copiously out of her severed neck as her naked body spasmed and convulsed. The guy fucking her must have been in the middle of cumming because his cock slid right out until he was spurting all over her shuddering corpse as the whole room cheered.
Rikki clearly got a load the moment Aletta lost her head. She looked a little dazed as the attendant at the wheel went up and released her from the cuffs and the guillotine. She got a cheer and a standing ovation as she waved and smiled weakly at the crowd.
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After the beheading, we went to the lounge to get drinks. Dwight told me he hadn’t expected what we’d just witnessed. But he admitted it had aroused him more than he thought possible.
He said he wanted to try another girl in another sex room. We checked all the monitors, but all the rooms were busy. Were we even going to get the chance to fuck another girl?
I asked him if he wanted to fly solo, or if he wanted to go with me. He said it might be better if we stayed together a little while longer. Besides, most of the rooms had more than one guy inside, which seemed to be keeping all the girls busy.
We saw a couple rooms where it looked like guys were waiting their turn. I asked Dwight if there was a girl he liked. Maybe we could go into her room and wait for her.
He picked one out. Then we headed to her room. I used my pager to get us inside.
Her name was Shawna. She was in the middle of taking on three guys at once. “Pull up a seat, guys,” she told us with an eager smile once she saw us. “I’ll be with you in a jiffy.”
She got the guys to finish up inside her. Then she called us over while they were getting dressed. She didn’t waste any time with foreplay, choosing to quickly suck our cocks in order to get us hard.
She hungrily sucked my cock as she rode Dwight. He eagerly fucked her pussy until she breathlessly gasped, “Trying to pop my sensor; are we, boys?” Dwight didn’t reply. He just kept ramming her hard and deep until he shot a load inside her.
I was tempted to fuck her anally. But the idea of popping her sensor really appealed to me. So I fucked her cunt from behind as she gobbled Dwight down until we both shot more loads into her. But there was no time to stick around for any idle chitchat, as there were a couple of guys in the room who were waiting to enjoy her favors.
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It was about 8pm when the red glow in the ceiling came on. “Another one?” Dwight asked in astonishment.
“Looks like they’re doing one every hour,” I replied. The last one we’d watched was around 7pm.
When we got to the Entertainment stage, we saw that two more girls had been put into the guillotines. Again, they stood upright, bent over at the waist so they could put their necks into the lunette. That way, the guys could once again fuck them from behind.
The girl they put into the red guillotine was named Harmony, and was a buxom beauty. Her tattoos weren’t all that heavy upon her naked body. She actually seemed quite willing and eager to risk it all.
The one who went into the black guillotine was named Kitana. She was a dirty blonde with big boobs and clear heels. She truly looked and acted like a porn star.
The attendant finished cuffing their wrists behind their backs like the last two. Next, a couple of guys paid for the privilege of fucking each one. “What do you think?” I asked Dwight as we watched the males go up onto the stage and whip out their dicks. “Would you want to fuck one locked into a guillotine?”
“I don’t know,” he mused thoughtfully. “I might.” He certainly seemed to be thawing out from his shyness.
The attendant went back down to her wheel and began taking bets as the guys got started fucking the two girls locked into their guillotines. They grunted and moaned as their tits swayed. I couldn’t help wondering what the ladies were thinking.
Were they doing this because they had no choice? Was it because they had no money? Had they been offered a lot of dough if they survived the evening? Or were they doing this simply for the thrill?
The attendant gave the guys plenty of time to enjoy a good fuck before spinning the wheel as the spectators cheered for them. I had no idea which one to root for. But I was kind of hoping Kitana would lose her head. Maybe it was because her name was similar to the name of a sword.
The wheel was set in motion. Then the marble was rolled in the opposite direction. It got kind of exciting wondering who was going to lose her head.
Both guys suddenly grabbed onto the hips of the girl they were fucking. They must have remembered what had happened during the last beheading. Then the marble started bouncing around in the wheel.
Every head looked upward to watch the monitor that showed the wheel spinning. Then the marble landed in a slot. “31 black!” the attendant called out. “The Club pays 31 black.”
Kitana cried out, “Oh, shit; NOOO—-” Her cry was cut off as her blade swiftly dropped and bottomed out with a thunk. Then her head dropped unceremoniously into the basket.
Her upper torso instinctively rose upward as blood spurted out of her severed neck. The guy roared out his release as he tried to hold onto her hips. Then she collapsed onto the stage, causing him to slide out of her and spurt all over her naked, spasming body.
The audience roared its approval, cheering and applauding. In the other guillotine Harmony appeared to faint dead away. The guy fucking her roared his release inside her until she began to stir and moan. She was soon released.
I smiled as I turned toward Dwight. He just looked at me and panted, “I think I’m gonna fly solo for a while, buddy.” Then he abruptly left me standing there.
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I went and got myself another drink. I ended up sitting at a table with three other guys. They all told me how exciting the stage show had been for them because they’d all fucked Kitana earlier that evening.
They considered it an honor having fucked a girl who’d ended up being beheaded. They’d even put in a bid on her head. I just smiled as I took another drink, thinking I hadn’t brought along nearly enough money to try to take a head home with me.
After a while, they asked me to join them. They were going to go fuck the survivor of the last round. So I went off with them to meet Harmony.
We had to wait for a little bit until it was our turn. Then all four of us took her on. She didn’t have an issue taking on so many of us at the same time.
I let her stroke and suck me as the guys went after her other holes. When they left, I stayed behind to enjoy a solo fuck. She was happy to take care of me one-on-one.
I wanted to fuck her solo because I wanted to ask her what it had felt like being in that guillotine next to Kitana. She told me it was both a terror and a thrill. She said she came so hard when the blade came down on Kitana that she must have blacked out.
I asked if she was nervous about the possibility of her sensor being popped. She said it was a risk she was willing to take. She admitted the orgasms were to die for.
I smiled as I told her that was an interesting choice of words. She just laughed. She said I probably shouldn’t expect much from a slut. Then she screamed for me to fuck her hard and pop her sensor. That’s when I left a deposit deep inside her cunt.
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I tried to pace myself during the rest of my time at the Snuff Club. I didn’t want to burn out too fast. Besides, I didn’t know how much longer I was going to stick around. It was going to depend on how much credit I had left.
I was in the lounge when the ceiling began to glow at 9pm. I went to the Entertainment stage to see who was going to end up in the guillotines next. I didn’t see Dwight, but there were so many bodies in there that I probably missed him.
Imagine my surprise when I saw Christy up on the stage. Her arms had been cuffed behind her back like the others had been, although she was still wearing those boots. This time, I noticed her sensor was glowing red.
She was bent forward until her neck was fitted into the lunette. She looked numb as her boobs hung down. What; had she not anticipated having her pregnancy sensor go off like that?
I looked to see a blonde going into the red guillotine beside her. I was told her name was Cory. To my shock, her sensor had also popped.
“Ladies and gentlemen, you’re in for a double treat!” the attendant declared. “Two sensors have popped. Thus, we have a double-beheading for you tonight.” The room erupted in cheers.
Cory kept shaking her head as she was locked into her lunette, causing her boobs to hang down. She was breathing heavily. Both women seemed surprised their sensors had gone off.
“Ladies and gentlemen; your pagers please! This beheading will be a special lottery of our guests who have previously fucked our two lovely ladies. It was one of you whose seed popped their sensors. So one of you will get to take part in the beheadings up here on stage free of charge.”
The crowd cheered. But some spectators grumbled they would not get to be drawn as they had not fucked either girl yet. “Now check your pagers!” the attendant called out.
One lucky guy suddenly called out, “Me! I win!”
“C’mon up, sir!” the attendant waved at him with a smile. “You get to enjoy Cory one last time!” That’s when he eagerly strode to the stage.
“And now for the other one.” There was a pause. Then I heard a familiar voice call out, “Oh fuck; it’s me!”
I was jealous as hell to see Dwight go up onto the stage. The attendant congratulated him as he quickly got behind Christy and excitedly pulled out his dick. There was no shyness on his part whatsoever as he began fucking her right there in front of everyone.
The condemned women panted for breath as they grunted, moaned and whimpered. The attendant seemed to take a little bit longer for bets to be placed at her wheel. She eventually turned toward the two guys onstage and told them, “Hold onto your girls, gentlemen, as they’re both going to lose their heads.”
Dwight really fucked Christy as his partner pounded the shit out of Cory. It must have been something knowing the girl you were fucking was about to be beheaded. The crowd called out with impatient anticipation for them to get on with it.
“Ok, gentlemen,” the attendant warned them. “Get ready now.” Then she set the wheel in motion before rolling the marble in the opposite direction.
The crowd cheered for both women to lose their heads. Despite how many times I’d cum, my cock was hard again in my pants. This was incredibly exciting.
Dwight grabbed Christy’s cuffed wrists and held on tight. His companion did the same to Cory as the marble slowed. It bounced a couple of times before settling into a number…
“27 red! The club pays 27 red!”
Christy let out a plaintive cry as Cory screamed. Both blades fell as one. Both cries were cut off as both heads dropped into the waiting wicker baskets below.
The spectators cheered as Dwight pulled Christy upright. Her boobs wobbled as blood cascaded down her chest. Then he must have lost his grip because she collapsed onto the floor of the stage, hitching and convulsing. That’s when his cock came out and spurted the rest of his load all over her naked, spasming body.
Next to him, the other guy did a better job of hanging onto Cory. He kept her somewhat upright as he thrust deep inside her, blood covering her chest. She was bleeding out and spasming when he let her collapse onto the stage, his cum leaking out of her anal passage.
After zipping back up, Dwight happily came down off the stage to cheers and applause, having thoroughly enjoyed himself. He had a huge grin on his face. But I don’t think he even saw me as he proudly walked on by.
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